Chapter 2513 2487 Didnt Check the Almanac (Seven
Chapter 2513: Chapter 2487: Didn’t Check the Almanac? (Seven Updates) Chapter 2513: Chapter 2487: Didn’t Check the Almanac? (Seven Updates) Zhou Yuanxin’s eyes narrowed as he said, “Because it’s useless to go there! That Divine Devil Pond is not ordinary water at all, but formed from the most pure Xuanyuan Energy!
Although Xuanyuan has the effects of Washing Marrow, it’s definitely not something ordinary martial artists can withstand!
Many servant-disciples, let alone entering the pond, can’t even get close to its edge!
It is said that there was once a body refining genius among the servant-disciples who didn’t believe in curses, relying on his incredibly strong physical body, he resisted the Xuanyuan Energy and entered the pond… but in the end, he ended up with not a bone left in his body! The moment he touched the water, his body burst apart!”
A trace of a smile appeared on Ye Chen’s face. Wasn’t this the perfect place for him?
It seems he needed to take a trip to the Divine Devil Pond first.
However, before that, there was another matter to attend to.
Ye Chen asked Zhou Yuanxin, “Yuexin, do you know where to transfer contribution points from someone else’s token to one’s own?”
Zhou Yuanxin smiled and said, “Just handle it at the Spirit Origin Pavilion, Brother Ye, I can take you there.”
Ye Chen nodded, and the two headed towards the Spirit Origin Pavilion.
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The Spirit Origin Pavilion of the Divine Extreme Sect always handled the sect’s various affairs, but mainly, and most frequently, it dealt with the transfer of contribution points.
After all, the Divine Extreme Sect encourages disciples to fight one another, thus, for those martial arts cultivators with some strength, it’s easier and more convenient to simply rob others rather than doing missions.
Thus, the number of disciples coming to transfer contribution points at the Spirit Origin Pavilion was not small!
In front of the transfer window, a long line had already formed.
Ye Chen and Zhou Yuanxin arrived outside the Spirit Origin Pavilion, and Ye Chen, seeing the queue in front of him, couldn’t help but flash a look of surprise in his eyes and asked Zhou Yuanxin beside him, “Why are there so many people?”
He knew that the Divine Extreme Sect was cruel and the competition was fierce, but this was a bit ridiculous!
There were twenty to thirty people in line!
Zhou Yuanxin sighed, “Brother Ye, you’ve just arrived at our sect, you might not know that although First-class forces are very powerful in the Divine Kingdom and even servant-disciples are revered by tens of thousands and are very impressive outside,
But, there’s no free lunch in the world, the responsibilities of First-class forces are not small either!”
“The more powerful the sect, the cheaper life becomes! Thus, the more powerful the forces, the fiercer the internal competition of the sect! Everyone is using every method possible to strengthen and improve themselves, fights are naturally unavoidable.”
Ye Chen didn’t speak, but a deep urgency passed through his eyes, more eager to enhance his strength.
In such an environment, every second couldn’t be wasted!
The person helping sect disciples transfer contribution points was a middle-aged woman who, despite appearing to be only in her thirties or forties, has in fact been responsible for this work at the Divine Extreme Sect for a thousand years.
She was quite meticulous in checking the token information, yet her speed was not slow.
But, even in such a short time, quite a few disciples wanting to transfer contribution points had already gathered behind Ye Chen.
Time passed, and soon, it was almost Ye Chen’s turn.
At this moment, behind Ye Chen, there were already thirty or forty people!
Just then, outside the Spirit Origin Pavilion, the voices of several men faintly rang out.
“Young Master Lang’s martial arts talent is truly unbeatable, even that Yu Jin who ranked thirty places higher than the young master in the Outer Court lost to you!”
“Hehe, that Yu Jin just entered the sect earlier than Young Master Lang, otherwise, he would have been trampled underfoot by Young Master Lang long ago!”
“With Young Master Lang’s talent, I believe it won’t be long before he becomes one of the top hundred powerhouses in the Outer Court!”
“I heard that Yu Jin had accumulated quite a few contribution points, and now all those benefits go to Young Master Lang!”
“Young Master Lang, I heard that Master Zhang from the Martial Arts Institute has taken a liking to you and wants to take you as his disciple?”
As everyone turned to look, they saw four or five young men dressed in the attire of outer disciples entering from the entrance of the Spirit Origin Pavilion.
Standing in the middle of them was a young man with long brown hair, sporting a dazzling earring that looked like it was made from top-grade spiritual materials, resembling a diamond. He had delicate, handsome features brimming with a unique charm, a tall build, and slender limbs.
If viewed from Earth’s perspective, he could be described as a beautiful man with an exotic charm.
At this moment, the young man was smiling gently, silent, his eyes conveying a distinctly proud expression.
Next to the young man, another young man with a slightly yellowish complexion glanced at Ye Chen, who was at the forefront of the group, and a trace of surprise flickered in his eyes as he said:
“Is our Divine Extreme Sect really declining? Even someone from the Sealed Gate qualifies to enter now?”
With that, he suddenly raised his voice and yelled at Ye Chen, “Hey kid, our Young Master Lang needs to transfer some contribution points, we’re in a hurry, give us some space!”
As he spoke, he walked up with the others, their faces full of arrogance as if Ye Chen had no choice but to make way, not even considering a second option.
Ye Chen frowned—didn’t he check the almanac when he left home today?
Why does he keep running into these brainless fellows?
Or is it that being at the Sealed Gate is too conspicuous?
It seems he must advance to the Great Void soon!
Ye Chen wasn’t unwilling to give up his place; if someone with special circumstances asked, he felt it was no big deal to step aside.
But, as the saying goes, to give is a favor, not to give is the rule!
No one is obliged to sacrifice their own convenience for yours.
Ye Chen merely gave the man a brief glance and withdrew his gaze, going to hand over his tokens to the middle-aged woman.
Seeing this, the yellow-faced man’s eyes flashed with severity, and he barked, “I told you to move, don’t you understand? Is there something wrong with your comprehension? Do I need to tell you to scram for you to understand?”
With that, he disregarded everything and marched towards Ye Chen, his body brimming with spiritual energy, ready to strike!
Zhou Yuanxin and the others saw this and their pupils contracted!
How domineering!
Just because someone doesn’t give up their place, you want to hit them?
But suddenly, the handsome young man standing in the middle held back the yellow-faced man with an outstretched hand.
The handsome man looked at Ye Chen, a smile flickering in his deep-set blue eyes, and said to the yellow-faced man beside him, “I’m in a good mood today, Young Master, let’s not draw blood.”
Using force to teach a lesson to someone from the Sealed Gate, what’s the big deal?
Now that he had defeated Yu Jin and become a momentarily famous figure among the outer disciples, he began to rely on his status, seeing no need to lower himself to physical confrontation.
After all, the power of a martial artist isn’t limited to mere physical strength, is it?
He then spoke to Ye Chen indifferently, yet in a tone that a superior would use towards an inferior, “Kid, you’re lucky, Young Master here wants to go eat without smelling blood, and I, ask you a question, do you know who I am?”
While Ye Chen was processing the paperwork to transfer his contribution points, he glanced impatiently at the handsome man and replied coldly, “I don’t know.”
The handsome man, showing an expected expression, thought if a servant disciple knew who he was, how could they dare not give up their place?
Probably, they would be scared stiff, crawling away instantly, right?
The corners of the handsome man’s mouth curved up, revealing an extremely confident smile as he said, “I am Lang Shaotian! Today, I just defeated Yu Jin, the outer disciple known for his Wind Thunder Sword! Now, are you still unwilling to step aside?”